I want to go back to the summer night's breeze
The gentle mist of the waterfall
The calming sound of wind through the trees
That once stood so tall
I want to go back to the sand under my feet
Flying my colorful kite
In the warm July heat
Under the sun so yellow and bright
I want to go back to the smell of my daddy's aftershave
The soft touch of my fingers cupped in his hand
Learning how to swim he made me brave
When i was his little girl, his biggest fan
I want to go back to my favorite song he sung
When it was only me and him, he made me forever young
